Paroles de Everyday people

Sometimes i'm right but i can be wrongMy own beliefs are in my songThe butcher, the banker, the drummer and thenMakes no difference what group i'm in'cause i am everyday people, yeah, yeah

There is a blue one who can't accept the green oneFor living with a fat one, trying to be a skinny oneAnd different strokes for different folksAnd so on and so on and scooby dooby doo-beeOh, sha sha, we got to live together

I am no better and neither are youWe are the same whatever we doYou love me, you hate me, you know me and thenYou can't figure out the bag i'm in'cause i am everyday people

There is a long hair that doesn't like the short hairFor being' such a rich one, that will not help the poor oneDifferent strokes for different folksAnd so on and so on and scooby dooby doo-beeOh, sha sha, we got to live together

There is a yellow one that won't accept the black oneThat won't accept the red one, that won't accept the white oneDifferent strokes for different folksAnd so on and so on and scooby dooby doo-beeOh, sha sha